Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Chanjuan said speechlessly: "My lord, please find out, please? People ignore you because they treat you as a pervert, not because you are unattractive."

"Anyway, I think this curly hair is very interesting, and you can perm me soon. When I'm done, I'll go to Wei'er. As long as I gain her favor, I'm afraid she won't help me peek at Yue'er back?" Xue Wuxia said proudly.

Chanjuan's eyes widened speechlessly, the brain circuit of her master is really strange.

But she couldn't hold him back, so she said, "Okay, you wait here, I'll get ready and iron you."

Soon, Chanjuan found a pot of charcoal, a bucket of water, and an iron rod.

After preparing all this, she began to perm Xue Wuxia's hair.

Xue Wuxia sat there obediently, waiting for her beautiful hairstyle to come out.

At this time, after thinking for a while, he pondered: "Chanjuan, do you think Yue'er is a saint or not?"

Chanjuan paused with her permed hands, thinking.

After thinking for a while, she said: "I think she is very likely, because the more I look at her now, the more she looks like you. By the way, I suddenly found that she is also very similar to the Queen, especially the eyebrows, That temperament really looks more and more like it."

"Yeah! When you say that, I also think she looks like the queen mother. Could it be that she is really my younger sister?" Xue Wuxia said excitedly.

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, they are not exactly the same. Just looking at their temperament can't prove anything." Chanjuan said, and suddenly smelled a strong burnt smell.

Then, she stared at Xue Wuxia's hair, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, son, it's burning, it's burning!"

"What's burning? Don't make a fuss, okay?" Xue Wuxia said while holding a puff of green smoke, the old god was authentic.

Chanjuan tremblingly took off the iron rod from Xue Wuxia's head, pointed at the flames that sprang up from his hair and said, "No, sir, your hair is on fire, your hair is on fire..."

"What? Help!" Xue Wuxia yelled anxiously, and ran out the door.

Once out of the yard, he ran towards the lake to the east.

At this time, Yun Ruoyue and Li Tianwei were taking the little cuties to feed the fish by the lake. When everyone was feeding happily, they suddenly heard a scream of heaven and earth falling apart.

"What's wrong?" Yun Ruoyue's expression froze with fright, thinking that some wild boar had been slaughtered.

When she turned around, she saw Xue Wuxia running towards them with a cloud of smoke and flames.

"I'm on fire, get out of the way!" Xue Wuxia yelled, and ran towards Yun Ruoyue and the others, with a posture like a mad cow.

"I'll go!" Yun Ruoyue's eyes widened in shock, and then she and Li Tianwei stepped aside in fright.

As soon as Xue Wuxia ran to the lake, she plunged into the lake.

I only heard the sound of "Zi", which was the sound of the flame being extinguished by the lake water.

Immediately, a strong burnt smell came over, and Xue Wuxia had already buried her head in the lake, unwilling to come out.

Seeing this scene, Yun Ruoyue and Wei'er looked at each other first, and then they hugged their stomachs and laughed loudly.

At this time, Chanjuan had already run over panting.

As soon as she ran over, she yelled at the lake: "My lord, how is it? Is your hair still there?"

It's a pity that there is no sound in the lake, because someone feels ashamed to face others, has been holding his breath, and is unwilling to stick his head out.

"Cough cough..." Yun Ruoyue coughed lightly, suppressed her laughter, and said, "Chanjuan, why is your young master's hair on fire?"

Chanjuan sighed, and said: "Hey, ma'am, don't mention it! My young master saw that the curly hair you made is very beautiful, so he insisted on me doing it for him too, but I just accidentally cut his hair It was set on fire. My son loves his hair the most, and he must be very sad when his hair is burnt like this."

"Oh, so that's the case, then why is he still in the water and unwilling to get up? Isn't he afraid of being drowned?" Wei Er was surprised.

Chanjuan said helplessly: "My son has a good face, he probably doesn't want you to see him like this, that's why he doesn't want to wake up. But don't worry, his water quality is very good, it's fine to hold it for a while."

When Xue Wuxia heard this, she couldn't hold back her anger, and threw her head out suddenly.

Then, with his hair like a chicken coop, he gritted his teeth angrily, "Chanjuan, even if I have a good face, you can't just say it outright? How can you embarrass me like this?"

"Master Xue, you look like this...excuse me, can I laugh?" Seeing Xue Wuxia's uneven hair, Yun Ruoyue really wanted to laugh.

Xue Wuxia looked at her in disbelief, "Yue'er, I'm so unlucky, yet you still laugh at me, you really have no conscience."

After speaking, he quickly climbed ashore and slipped away.

Seeing Xue Wuxia slip away, Yun Ruoyue and Wei'er looked at each other again, and they couldn't help laughing again.

With a smile, Wei'er suddenly said seriously: "Sister Yue'er, there is something I forgot to tell you. I suspect that this guy Xue Wuxia has something wrong with you. He is a big pervert."

Yun Ruoyue "thumped" in her heart, "Is he harboring ill intentions towards me, or is he a pervert?"

"It's like this. When I was about to go out yesterday, he actually came to tell me that he wanted me to peek at your back. You said he is not a pervert, so what is it?" Wei'er said angrily.

When Yun Ruoyue heard this, she immediately became vigilant.

Unexpectedly, this Xue Wuxia didn't give up and wanted Wei'er to help him.

But she also felt puzzled, if Xue Wuxia really had something to do with the killer organization, then why did he come to find out about the tattoo on her back?

Wouldn't it be faster for him to kill her directly?

But his behavior is quite different from that of the Killer Organization, who would kill her on sight without distinction.

And Xue Wuxia had the opportunity to do it many times, but she never hurt her.

And judging by his silly personality, he doesn't seem like such a man of the city.

So, does he have nothing to do with the Killer Organization?

Then why did he inquire about her tattoo?

It seems that if there is a chance, she has to ask him about it.

At this time, Wei'er said: "Sister, what are you thinking, why don't you speak?"

Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said: "Wei'er, do you think Xue Wuxia is a pervert?"

Wei'er thought for a while, and said: "Although he looks unrestrained and speaks and acts strangely, I don't think he's like a pervert, but a bit dull."

Yun Ruoyue nodded, "Yes, I don't believe that he is this kind of person either. Look at him all day long, he doesn't look like a pervert, but he looks like a neurotic. Then do you think he is a bad person?"

Wei Er thought about it carefully, and said: "Although I always scold him like this on the surface, I feel that he is not a bad person. It's just that we don't understand his actions and actions. He is really a very strange person!"